I thought to write you a letter,
leaving with you a more tangible me,
Though I'll be around for forever,
But I'm creating the memoirs which you can see.
You can throw it up in flames, tear it up for shredder,
I already knew what would happen, how it's gonna be,
You don't have to tape it, it isn't going to get any better,
Just let it burn may be that's how my soul will get free.
I never hoped you will love me, it was just my heart who didn't bother,
It swayed down that path without asking for, it just flee,
I know it is all awkward, an offbeat matter,
But then it all started with the thought of writing letter..and leaving with you a more tangible me..
